This is a song about "Cure"

Seeking a better cure for an obscure life

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

See ya plate full

Tell me you have a cure

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague

And maybe cupid won't miss

Cause there aint no way to cure this

The only time i flirt with her

For kicks i cure cancer

I hope this music is a cure

James bond, tom ford outta haute couture

I wish there could be a cure, but when its happened its for sure

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

They vaguely decipher my language

Looking for a cure, a ditch to dump a bitch,